The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 699: Tread the emperor!

With mustard seed space, collect and save heart nails!

Knowing that the imperial court has three major instruments to control the country, Yang Yu is looking for a way to deal with it.

Magical instruments are like supernatural powers, there is no perfect supernatural power in the world, and there are no magic instruments that cannot be broken.

Since the beginning of Daoguang, he has not gained much. In fact, in the past four hundred years, the Ming Dynasty has been in full swing, and even more than seventy years ago, no one can beat the imperial car.

Zan Xin Nail has only been used once, and it seems that it was because there was a Wu Shengzang that disappeared, and when a certain emperor was on a tour, he attempted to assassinate the king.

Therefore, Qi Daoguang knows very little about this instrument.

What really made him understand this magic weapon was the month he followed Henry Zhang.

Under his side attacks, either intentionally or unintentionally, Henry Zhang once mentioned that four hundred years ago, his ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu ended the troubled times and settled the world.

With a commoner and a little beggar, he pushed the world all the way and became the hegemon of the Central Plains, the supreme of the world. Zhang Yuanzhu had many adventures in his life, and the most commendable of them was the "magic treasure true shape map" that he obtained.

The Racial Bag, the Heart Nail, the Fengtian Temple, and another hidden magic weapon that Henry Zhang didn't even know about.

Among them, Zan Xin Nail’s record is the most splendid, and it has been the highlight of killing several martial arts saints in an instant, and it is also the most well-known in the world.

The only time it was broken was when a thief stole the heart nail and used it to assassinate Zhang Yuanzhu.

"The human seed bag can break the heart nail!"

A sentence that Henry Zhang casually mentioned was deeply remembered by Yang Yu in his heart.

Naturally, he has no seed bag, but he has room for mustard seeds!

boom!

Between the thoughts, Yang Yu's figure was like an arrow, and in the interweaving of electricity and light, he used his tyrannical fists to suppress like a mountain, forcing Emperor Qianheng to retreat in embarrassment, unable to get the human seed bag.

"The widow's heart nail!"

In Fuguang, Qianheng quickly retreated, his eyes were red, and the pain was in his liver and intestines, and he almost vomited blood again.

Sitting on the world, the loss of one state and one state, for him, there is no pain, only Wanlong is enough to support the cost of the court.

Can save heart nails are different.

It was passed down by the Great Ancestor, passed down from generation to generation, and the emperors of all dynasties cherished it, nourished it for a lifetime, and used it to protect the body and protect the country!

With this thing, even if he is as arrogant as Brahma Ruyi, he would not dare to violate it!

Losing this thing is like being dug up!

"Bitch An dare to do this?! Ah!"

Howling furiously.

The talisman was flaming like fire, and at this moment, with Yang Yu's eyesight, he couldn't tell how many talismans he used.

However, with a slight scan, there are as many as twenty-seven types including Vajra, Soul Requiring, Fast Traveling, Protecting the Body, Repelling the Enemy, Repelling the Soul, and Tranquilizing the Spirit.

And its number is enough to make many Taoist priests in Fushui Temple stunned.

In an instant, flames were roaring in the bushes, rising to a height of more than ten feet, and under this heavy blessing, he no longer retreated,

Instead, along with this long howl, the True Astral Qi and Blood were released, and the Heavenly Astral Fist came to greet him.

"Tiangang Fist?"

Apart from Fu Guang, Yang Yu sneered.

Sitting on the prosperous world, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, you can pile up to become a master. However, practicing martial arts has never been done behind closed doors.

Emperor Qianheng's infuriating qi was a little better than he was at this time, but this style of Tiangangquan might not even have the attainments of the sixth rank.

For ordinary great masters, it is still reluctant, and for him at this time, it is simply a joke.

boom!

Thinking moves, fists fall, people fly!

Yuan Magnetic vibration, under the blessing of electric light, with only one punch, the fiery talisman light has been torn, dashed, and penetrated.

Boom!

At the moment when the fist marks met, Emperor Qianheng only felt the heat in front of him, and hot blood spurted out from the seven orifices instantly.

Finally, he felt the power.

The terrifying strength spread along the heavy vajra talismans, and in an instant, his real gang was broken and the horizontal training collapsed.

The whole person was hit and flew off the ground, like a water bag that was pierced through, and a large blood mist sprayed out from the pores all over the body.

As if with one punch, the blood all over the body will be shaken out of the body.

"what!"

This time, Emperor Qianheng almost collapsed.

He had never suffered so much pain in his life, his eyes were black and his mind was blank.

When he came back to his senses, he fell heavily on the ground, spurting out blood against the blood.

However, his second scream was too late to let out. In the large smoke and dust, the figure shrouded in electric light was already like a shadow.

The boots, which were full of dust and seemed to have wet mud, stepped on the smoke and blood and went straight to his face.

"you!"

Emperor Qianheng's eyes were red, and the great fear was like an invisible big hand, clasping his heart tightly.

In the line between life and death, he seemed to be stunned, and he had a talisman and magic weapon in the air, but he forgot to use it.

Between life and death, there is great terror.

The emperors and generals may not have the calmness of the merchants and pawns, but the co-lord of the world, the supreme ruler of the dynasty, seems to be particularly unbearable.

hum!

At this moment, Yang Yu's eyes fluctuated slightly, and the purple energy on his body was churning under the serenity.

According to legend, the Ziqi of the Son of Heaven is the desire of all the people, and there are hundreds of evils to evade, and Taoism cannot be used for magic.

However, this is just an illusory luck after all, and it is impossible to shake his mind.

Let it go, his movements are unstoppable.

An extremely exuberant breath, accompanied by the barking of high-altitude dogs, suddenly descended:

"Om ah hum..."

This is the Sanskrit sound, which is also called the mantra.

In the great detachment, do om ah hum, and in the great Ming, it expands to om, ma, ni, pa, mi, hum!

hum!

The moment the sound wave came, Yang Yu felt that he was shrouded in endless darkness, and one invisible palm grabbed him, trying to pull him into the endless abyss.

"Um?!"

In an instant, the eyes of the sky radiated light, and at the moment when he left the darkness, he saw a monk who looked like a Buddha and a devil, standing on the back of a big ugly bird, coming at an extreme speed.

"give up!"

Clearly the Sanskrit sound echoed, but a reprimand sounded in Yang Yu's ear.

This is?

After a flash of thought, Yang Yu didn't even think about who this person was, the blood and true gangs all over his body were already surging.

hold head high!

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of dragon and elephant roaring.

In the eyes of the Shence Army, the ministers, and even Wang Muzhi, Yufengxian, and Princess Longyuan who came from afar, it was as if they had seen an ancient idol, stomping their noses and feet on the bank of the endless ocean. .

"don't want!"

"His Majesty!"

"Rebel dares!"

Countless people's eyes were splitting, but how could the voice come so quickly as Yang Yu stepped on? !

Boom!

It's like the earth is shaking.

Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the entire bush was blown away by the hurricane. Where the ripples started, the ground seemed to be trampled over.

"what!"

An extremely painful scream pierced the sky.

"Do not!"

Above the flying eagle in the distance, there was an old minister groaning in pain.

The wind blew the smoke away.

Under the huge anti-shock, Yang Prison suddenly rose to a very high place, Zhen Gang grabbed the Dry Dragon Bow in his hand like a tentacle, turned over and landed on the back of the goshawk.

But in the ruins, a monk sank deep into the earth, with only one arm raised, to withstand his shocking step.

"Wu Sheng's will!"

Yang Yu's pupils contracted violently.

With his speed and the distance from people's voice, unless he possesses the supernatural power of Lu Qingting's 'divine walk', it is absolutely impossible to stop him from this step.

However, this man did it.

At this moment, the person was still more than twenty miles away, but his will, like a real person, spanned dozens of miles and stopped him.

This is his extremely powerful will!

boom!

Under Yang Prison's gaze, the monk scattered like a cloud and disappeared without a trace.

"Amitabha!"

As the sound of the Buddha reverberated, Brahma came quickly like a ghost.

"Van Ruyi!"

Yang prison revealed the person's name.

The substance is average, and it can even stop oneself twenty miles away from the body. Such a will is already terrifying.

Compared with Henry Zhang under the Seven Kills Mountain, it seems to be only a moment away...

Great Li Buddha's head, Brahman as one!

His heart sank, but he couldn't help but wonder, how could Da Li's national teacher save Emperor Qianheng?

Are these two still in collusion? !

call!

The moment Yang Yu revealed his name, Fan Ruyi had already crossed more than 20 miles and came to the ruins.

From extreme movement to extreme silence.

At this moment, Yang Yu really saw this Dali Buddha's head.

The coat, which looks like a sackcloth, is riddled with holes, and it is faintly visible that his physique is as complete and clear as ivory, which is a symbol of horizontal training and cultivation to a very high level.

But at this moment, on this perfect Buddha-like physique, there are dozens of different wounds, the most serious one being a gunshot wound.

Viscera can be seen deeply.

And this injury is...

"Soldiers situation, Overlord Spear?!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he was already aware of a familiar aura on his body.

In Liuji Mountain, he had died dozens or hundreds of times at the hands of the black-armored knights.

"Zhang Xuanba!"

Taking a casual glance at Emperor Qianheng, who was ignorant of personnel in the ruins, Fan Ru looked at the goshawk, and his pupils contracted violently for a moment.

Immediately, it calmed down:

"I don't know the number of tomorrow, I don't know the general trend, a generation of overlords died outside the gate... The corpse man, you seem to be his descendant? But why do you want to kill your own emperor?"

"The time of day, the general trend?"

The drooping palm squeezed the dry dragon bow tightly, and Yang Yu responded coldly:

"Dali Guoshi, the Buddha head of Tianlun Temple, why do you want to save the emperor of Daming?"

call!

The chilling air permeated the sky, and within a radius of ten miles, the wind seemed to have stopped and dared not blow.

Only in the distance, the old minister's cries could be heard faintly.

"There is no one who cannot be crossed in the world. Lao Na is here to cross the world's most noble person as a monk..."

Brahma replied.

"ceremony?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes:

"That old monk, what happened to you, it's in vain..."

"Heishan is half dead, and the overlord has fallen, who can stop Lao Na in this world?"

Glancing at the surrounding Flying Eagle Shence Army, as well as Wang Muzhi and others farther away, Fan Ruyi looked calm:

"Mysterious armored knights can't, what ability do you have?"

"The old monk has participated in good fortune, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yang is not an opponent if he wants to come..."

Yang Yu held a bow in one hand and played with the cultivator bag in the other:

"It's just that you're still a step late..."

"Um?!"

Brahma seems to be aware.

Seeing the ruins, Emperor Qianheng groaned and slowly opened his eyes:

"Aba, Ababa..."

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It's hard, staying up late again, I don't want to be reincarnated, brothers, good night...

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